Feed Us!: An Erotic Tale of Hucow Survival

They were luscious, full and dripping - and they needed them to survive

Greg had been watching her from the moment she boarded the plane. She was young and buxom and beautiful - and as luck would have it she was seated next to him for his ride home. She was a young mother on her way home to her infant child she had told him, and then the unthinkable happened. As luck would have it they would survive, along with the other two occupants of row number six.

The island could sustain them, they thought, but resources were scarce. They could only manage to scavenge enough food to sustain one person daily - two at most if they rationed wisely. There were four of them though - Jake, Russell, Greg and Vicki. But then they noticed her leaking, and the key to their survival became clear...

Will she be able to sustain them until help arrives? Does the supply really increase to meet the demand? And is it really true that coitus will increase the bounty of her ample bosom?